Vulture

She getting so wet like a sinking ship
That's a leaky ass bitch
She prolly gonna leak this shit
She'll plead the fifth
I'll admit I'm kinda into that shit
Even so when I don't know who's even listening
Who knew this kid would ever get his dick wet
Not me
I give her five star head in the front or the back
Really anywhere at all as a matter of fact
A four stroke engine take us right to the bed
Put my lil dick in a thick bitch
Face goes red
Straight ballin' on the bed
Sipping on a potion
Could be suckin' titties instead
Yeah yeah
I shoulda let her choke me dead dead
Just choke me dead
Just choke me dead dead dead
I shoulda let her
I shoulda let her choke me dead

She tell me to grab on her neck
Cause she don't want blood in her head
And there ain't no blood on the bed
At least we're not cutting our wrists
No no
My tongue spells six six six
She movin' her hips like a demon possessed
We flip that six to a nine
She tryna suck dick while she getting some head
We almost fall off the bed
Shit
Otherwise we doing excellent
I'm fuckin a boss ass bitch
And she really know what she working with
I got a bitch yelling in french
La mademoiselle
She squeezin' her thighs on my neck
It's making my vision go red
Keep going until she give in

I'm honored to be here again
Honestly I could die giving head
She knows I'm a cowboy in bed
But I know she can tell I'm a gentleman
I'm headlocked onto the bed
She sitting her butt on my chest
Sir you're under arrest
I already gave consent and I already know what's next
I come up and catch my breath
Catch a break, get a glance of what heaven sent
Nothin really matters for a sec
Except for the sex
Except for the sex
She tell me to grab on her neck
Cause she don't want blood in her head
And there ain't no blood on the bed
Well, at least we're not cutting our wrists
No no no no no no



Credits
Writer(s): Wallace Overstreet
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